"Tell me quickly, I don't have so much time to waste!"

"I'll introduce myself first, I'll ....."

"Omit your long introduction before you say it, lest someone say I'm in the water, and no one remembers, right?"

The man was stunned for a moment, although he didn't understand the meaning of the word water, but the general meaning was still clear.

"My name is Qin Fengyi...... Someone asked me to give you a message. ”

"Who?"

"He told me he couldn't tell you who he was."

Shuo Wen nodded thoughtfully and said, "Say it." ”

Qin Fengyi took a step towards Shuo Wen, and Shuo Wen hurriedly took two steps back and said, "There are no outsiders here, if you have something to say, hurry up." ”

Qin Fengyi shook his head and looked at Xiao Mo, who was sitting on the side and eavesdropping.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it, Xiao Mo, send off!"

Qin Fengyi's eyes narrowed, his fingers flicked the table, and he slowly spoke: "You will die." He rolled his eyes and looked at Xiao Mo: "She will too." ”

The air was a little silent at this point, and so were the birds chirping outside the window.

And Shuo Wen's expression at this time was very calm, no longer decadent and impatient before, he was unusually calm at this time, calm and frightening.

The half-squinted eyes open and become deep, and just a pout, can make people fall into it and can't extricate themselves.

And Qin Fengyi, who was being asked by Shuo to look at directly, could feel a fear from the depths of his soul, as if he saw a demon coming out of the sea of corpses and blood, and even his heart couldn't help beating a little slower.

Qin Fengyi hurriedly looked away and took a few deep breaths before feeling a little comfortable.

He was definitely not human, and a man could never have such a terrible look! ’

"I don't know if I'll die, but I know that you, will."

Shuo Wen's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and Xiao Mo closed the door that had just been opened.

A drop of sweat slipped from Qin Fengyi's forehead and fell to the ground with a crisp ticking sound.

"I'll ask you again, who made you come."

He didn't speak, but his closed eyes were already speaking for him.

"Alas~"

A light sigh came out with a sky full of blood flowers.

He knew that this man would never say. Of course, it is possible to say, but he is too lazy to ask, and there is no need to ask.

He didn't have to look for it, that person would find him, all he needed to do, just waited.

......

......

Outside Haiya City, a man was dressed in white, holding a white sword, but his face was whiter than his clothes.

He walks slowly, but he can walk a distance of more than ten meters in a matter of seconds.

Suddenly, he stopped.

The sword in his hand moved, and when he took out the sword, a white light flashed, followed by an indomitable sword aura.

A slender willow tree falls.

His cold gaze looked at the willow tree, or the person who had been hiding behind it.

"Come out."

An icy voice rang out.

No one responded, not even the sound of animals, making the surroundings eerily quiet.

This silent place seems to be a beast ready to choose people to devour, and if it doesn't move, blood will definitely fly.

As for whose blood it was, no one knew until the viper moved.

Even if it's him, Simon blows snow.

A gentle breeze blew and whirreted the leaves around the trees.

An iron flower shot away in the breeze towards the snow at the west gate, but it barely made the slightest sound, or perhaps it was drowned out by the sound of leaves.

Naturally, Ximen Fuxue didn't notice this either, but his sword had already swung towards Tiehua.

"Ding", the iron flower pierced straight into the soil, and you can clearly see that there is a layer of black liquid on it.

"Tang Hua?"

A black shadow blew snow at the west gate and rushed away in the opposite direction.

Simon Blowing Snow would not be merciful enough to let an assassin escape from him, so he also took advantage of his light skills and rushed away.

It was only seven breaths away from the man who had caught up, but it was also four or five hundred meters away.

Just as Simon was about to stab out his sword, three swords stabbed out from behind him at the same time.

He will not collect the sword, and it is impossible for him to collect the sword.

The "poof" sword pierced the man's heart, and also pierced Simon Blowing Snow's shoulder.

Although he tried his best to dodge, he was still hit by a sword.

However, this sword will never affect his killing..... Unless, toxic.

He turned and killed two more with a single sword.

Ximen blew the snow lightly, and the blood on the long sword slowly slid to the ground.

His gaze turned to the third person, and the sword in his hand stabbed out.

The man's face was terrified, and his eyes were covered with fear.

No matter who you are, you are afraid of death, and the more people you kill, the more you are afraid of death.

In the next second, the fear in his eyes was overshadowed by joy.

Because he saw Simon Fuxue coughing up a mouthful of blood five meters in front of him, and the sword in his hand was also holding on to the ground to keep himself from falling.

He was about to burst out laughing, but found that he couldn't make any sound anyway.

After some time, a breeze blew, and his head broke away from his body, fell to the ground, and rolled several times.

And Ximen Fuxue sat cross-legged on the ground, using internal power to force out the toxins in his body.

Suddenly, a crow flew in the sky, and as it flew, it screamed "ahhhhh

The crow has always been an ominous symbol...... Also, a symbol of death!

A sword appeared silently in the sky, and was shooting towards the west gate blowing snow.

This sword Ximen Blowing Snow can't dodge, and there is no way to block it.

Since they are all going to die, can't they die laughing?

So Simon Fuxue smiled, and smiled very happily.

He had thought countless times about how he would die, but he never thought that he would die here.

He seemed to be able to see the sword pierce through his body, sending out patches of crimson blood.

At that moment, a brilliant blood flower splattered out, and nothing in the world could compare to it.

It's a pity that there is only a moment, and Ximen Blowing Snow can only see that moment.

Because he knew that if this sword pierced his body, he would only live for a moment at most.

If only I could live a little longer, even for a few seconds.

He couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of this, and the smile on his face couldn't help but become calm.

A ray of sunlight shone on his face at this moment, making his pale face a little pale.

"Alas~", there are many kinds of sighs, but his sigh is sadness, not because he is about to die, but because he can't die.

"Zheng!"

The sword that pierced Simon to blow snow was flicked away by another sword, and the man who held the sword fell to the ground.

"Alas~"

The person who sighed was Shuo Wen, and it was he who took out his sword to save Simon Blowing Snow.

He had sworn never to wield a sword again, but today he broke that oath for Simon to blow snow.

But at the distance just now, if he didn't have a sword, Simon would definitely die if he didn't blow the snow.

He didn't want him to die, so he had to draw his sword.